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Shaking his still dizzy head, Tianci had to sigh, the tiger can't stand the wolves!

The amount of alcohol has always been so high that it exploded, but under the bombardment of Shangguan, Shanshui, Jiutian and others last night, it was finally defeated.

After taking a few sips of pure water, wiping the dusty notebook, and boarding the penguin, which had not logged in for a long time, the prompt message exploded instantly.

There was a pause for about three minutes, and the unread messages were displayed one by one.

"Brother Qi, the guild has rushed to the first place."

"Brother Qi, we've arrived in Yueyang."

"Lao Qi, what about you? Where did the death go? ”

"You don't want the game guild? I finally managed to get the first place in the whole server! ”

......

All kinds of messages made Tianci even more dizzy, and after removing those useless, Tianci selected the chat box of the Drifting Snow Sword Thirteen, and sent a message.

"I'm a little busy in reality, it's OK to leave the guild to you!"

In the blink of an eye, Sword Thirteen replied to the message.

"Gon!! Want to be a hands-off shopkeeper? No way!! ”

Still with that violent temper, Tianci smiled helplessly. Nowadays, what he values is no longer the monetary benefits brought by this game, but the human resources of Sword Thirteen and players. Because it doesn't take much time, Tianci will definitely get involved in the game. When the time comes, this group of players will definitely be the core strength.

"I'll tell you a secret, I'm going to develop a game, but I'm missing a planning director!"

There is no way, in order to keep the indispensable game genius of Sword Thirteen, Tianci can only draw a big pie first. Because he remembered that Sword Thirteen had said that his greatest wish was to have a game created according to his ideas.

However, the words of heaven did not fool the old fritter of Sword Thirteen.

"Developing a game? You haven't woken up from your dream, have you? Isn't it fun to play me? ”

Jian Thirteen, who was gnawing corn, burst into laughter, she used to like Lao Qi because this guy had an excellent combat strategy, and the heavenly gift of the year could be said to have performed the thirty-six strategies vividly on the battlefield in the game. Therefore, the sentence of God's lack of planning director, Sword Thirteen is just a ploy.

Knowing that one-sided words can't make this old guy believe, God sent a picture of his only life in the past.

"This is me, you go and search to see who the boss of 153 Company is, see if I lied to you."

Seeing the photo, Jian Thirteen was slightly stunned, enlarged the photo, and Jian Thirteen was so frightened that he squirted out the corn in his mouth. With a strange scream, Sword Thirteen howled loudly.

"Sister Fei'er! Come on!!!!! ”

A wonderful sound sounded in the distance, and a delicate figure appeared.

"What's the matter, you've won again?"

Walking in front of Jian Thirteen, it was the onlookers on the Bund in Shanghai!

Looking at the sister in front of him who spoiled herself to the point that she had no bottom line, Jian 13 pointed to the photos on the screen and said nervously.

"Sister, don't you see this portrait like Uncle Hui!!"

Looking at Jian Thirteen's fingers, Wu Fei'er was directly stunned in place!

It's too similar, it's too similar! It was so real that she couldn't believe it, but she really couldn't associate this person with Uncle Hui, because, as early as more than ten years ago, Uncle Hui's son had been heard from again. The children of each family will bring a special locator and release it out, but on the first day that Uncle Hui's son was released, the locator had lost its effect, and there was only one possibility for this situation, that is, the person had passed away.

"Well, it's quite similar, but there are so many Chinese people, and it's normal to look alike, who is he!"

Turning off the photo, Jian Thirteen opened Wandu and muttered.

"He's a very good friend I've ever met in the game, and he recommended me to my new game, otherwise I wouldn't have made these millions."

Typing the words 153 company, Sword Thirteen clicked the search button.

"153 company, founded in August 2016.

Its 153 live broadcast platform is the first cross-continent live broadcast software in China.

The number of registrations reached 30 million on the opening day, setting a record in China.

Wu Tianci, the company's executive president, and Hu Zhen, the largest shareholder.

.......

”

Slightly surprised, Wu Fei'er was a little surprised.

"It turned out to be the boss of the live broadcast door, little brother, this time you hugged your thighs and pulled."

Ignoring Sister Fei'er's teasing, Jian Thirteen was quietly thinking about a question,

When Uncle Hui's son was declared dead on the first day of his release, it was definitely not an accident, if this Tianci was really Uncle Hui's son, he couldn't do anything now, it was the day when the Wu family's internal fighting was fierce, and all the descendants of the seven orthodox children and grandchildren returned to the family, all of them made extraordinary achievements, and the battle to seize the leader of the family was also turbulent. And although this simple and terrifying Sister Fei'er is deeply loved by the old man, she still has no way to protect the safety of God. This God-given achievement is far from enough now, and it is not a good thing to put it out there like this.

Confirming that there are still three years left in the life of the leader, Sword Thirteen decides to spend two years studying the Heavenly Gift, if there is no means and achievements, returning to the family will only be sent to death.

"Okay, Sister Fei'er, go put on a mask, this guy can't be Uncle Hui's son, he doesn't have a bit of Uncle Hui's temperament, look at him, how obscene."

Fei'er, who was pushed out of the door by Sword Thirteen, still recalled Fang Cai's photo in her mind, and muttered dissatisfied.

"No, I think it's pretty handsome!"

Bang!

Closing the door, Sword Thirteen quickly returned to the computer, took another look at the Tianci photo, and muttered.

"Looks like we'll have to find a chance to verify this kid's identity for myself."

Fingertips flew, and Sword Thirteen knocked out a sentence and sent it out.

"Leave the game to me, I can help you if you want to make a game when the time comes, so let's develop with peace of mind!"

Seeing Sword Thirteen's reply, Tianci was slightly stunned? Could this Sword Thirteen be suppressed by his own identity?

"Was it suppressed by my brother's royal anger? Hahaha. ”

It's just such a god-given word, but what I get is an unforgettable ridicule.

"On the first day of opening, there was a live broadcast door, I don't know what qualifications you have to inflate yourself here, and you can dominate the domestic live broadcast industry."

Clenched his slightly sweaty fist, Tianci clenched his teeth fiercely, the live broadcast door will always be a thorn in his heart. The hacker was attacked on the first day of the live broadcast, which was a big shame for his online career. The keyboard clicked loudly, and God replied indifferently.

"For half a year, I want only one Huaguo live broadcast to exist!"

Picking up the uneaten corn just now, Sword Thirteen smiled inexplicably.

"Brother Nansheng, your revenge may be avenged."

At the same time, Tianci picked up a phone call that made him extremely helpless.

"Tomorrow at noon, fly to Jinghua!"